Chapter 373

Huo Mingyang looked at Song Shiyan and saw that her face was a little pale, her lips had no blood color at all, and the whole person had a feeling of weakness. Even a gust of wind could blow her away.

Seeing song Shiyan's weak appearance, Huo Mingyang felt a pain in his heart, as if he had been pricked with a needle. Although, that mysterious person always let him worry, but now, he also attend to chase that person. He squatted down to see the injury of song Shiyan.

"Jingsong, are you ok? Let me see your arm. " Huo Mingyang asked anxiously.

"Young master, shall we stay here or leave now?" Yu Yun looks at Huo Mingxin and asks.

Yu Yun is just the young master's bodyguard. What does the young master want to do? What right does he have?

Yu Yun saw that Huo Mingshen's face was already a little impatient. He sighed helplessly, and then he stopped talking. Forget it, he sighed and said with a headache, "I do things in my own right."

At the thought of Huo Mingyang appearing next to song Shiyan every three or five times, Huo Mingxin was in a bad mood at this moment. If other people were talking in his ear at this moment, he would be angry. However, Huo Mingshen knows that Yu Yun's chatter is also because he cares about himself.

Yu Yun sighed when he saw that Huo Mingshen didn't speak, and then continued: "well, young master, I know that the reason why you go to save Huo Mingyang is that Miss Jingsong is there. If Miss Jingsong doesn't hold Huo Mingyang and watch him fall, she will feel guilty for life. But even if we want to save Huo Mingyang, you don't have to fight in person? If your identity is discovered by Huo Mingyang, what can you do? "

At that time, he actually hoped that Huo Mingyang's death by falling from a building could be regarded as God's punishment for his evil deeds. However, when he looked at Song Shiyan's gritting his teeth, he was distressed after all. Even if he hated Huo Mingyang, he couldn't watch song Shiyan suffer because of Huo Mingyang, so he came forward.

Huo Mingyang.

He followed song Shiyan to leave Huo Mingyang's ward, and watched her return to Huo Mingyang's ward, looking for Huo Mingyang's whereabouts. Later, he watched song Shiyan go up to the rooftop, and when he was in great danger, he held the man who had fallen from the building. The next day, when he was hiding outside the door, he heard the quarrel between Song Shiyan and Huo Mingyang, and the huge stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. Song poetry said that she would never like Huo Mingyang, because Huo Mingyang "killed" him. However, after the great joy, his heart was shrouded in worry and fear. If song Shiyan knew what he really wanted, with her temper, would she ever separate from him?

Countless times, he wanted to rush in like this, take off his hat and mask, and tell song Shiyan that he is not dead, he is still alive. However, at the thought of the agreement between himself and his grandfather, he had to give up the impulse.

He stood all night outside Huo Mingyang's ward, watching song Shiyan worried about Huo Mingyang. He was really worried that song Shiyan would fall in love with him.

After arriving at the hospital, he learned that Huo Mingyang had been shot in order to save her. At that moment, for the first time, he felt a little lucky that Huo Mingyang liked Song poetry. Otherwise, the only woman he likes in this life may die in the hands of those mysterious women.

Last night, he learned that song Shiyan was attacked. As soon as he heard that something had happened to song Shiyan, Huo Mingshen, even though he was scared out of his mind, when he got back to his mind, he didn't care about anything else and drove here in a hurry.

The young master in the man's mouth is Huo Mingxin.

In the car, the man said unfairly: "young master, why do you run to save Huo Mingyang? Have you forgotten how he used to hurt you? How unfortunate is your life because of him? "

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Huo Mingyang carefully supported song Shiyan and left the rooftop slowly.

Wen Yan, song Shiyan nodded. Now, she has almost fainted from the pain. It's really not the time for her to argue.

"In that case, I'll help you go." Huo Mingyang looked at the Song poetry and said softly.

Looking at Song Shiyan's forbearance, Huo Mingyang was moved again. Jingsong is because of his injury, will be so, but, in order not to let himself feel guilty, had been sweating her head, but still said "nothing.".

"Nothing." Song Shiyan's eyebrows are almost wring together, but she still says with pain.

He asked.

"Jingsong, are you ok?" Seeing this, Huo Mingyang looks concerned

Song Shiyan stands up with help, but accidentally touches her injured arm. Even if it hurts, she takes a breath.

As soon as he grasped the hand of Song poetry, Huo Mingyang's heart began to beat violently. He felt that his blood was boiling hot. He took a deep breath and didn't let himself down.

Looking at the white and slender hand of song Shiyan, Huo Mingyang felt that it was the first time that she extended her hand to him. He didn't dare to be slighted. He held out his hand and took song Shiyan's hand."I just hurt my arm. It's not that I can't walk. Just give me a hand - I can't stand up now." Song Shiyan originally intended to stand up with her own hands, but now, because she pulled Huo Mingyang to repair the old, her hands have no strength and are soft. Then she put out her right hand.

Song Shiyan's vision fell on the bright red of Huo Mingyang's medical suit. Just now, in the process of his falling from the building, the wound that he had just been sewn up was split. Now, his patient's clothes are faint and stained with blood. It looks amazing.

Song Shiyan's heart was full of contradictions when he thought of the mushroom he killed.

Looking at Huo Mingyang's eyes, song Shiyan has an indescribable feeling in her heart. She knows that Huo Mingyang really cares about her. If she can let Huo Mingyang go astray, it will be a good thing. However,

"Jingsong, I'll take you out of here - when I find a doctor, I'll let them treat you as soon as possible." Huo Mingyang looked at Song Shiyan and said painfully.

Bean sized beads of sweat fell from her forehead, and her arm hung limply to her side. Huo Mingyang was deeply distressed by his weak appearance.

"Don't touch it!" Huo Mingyang was so careless that when he touched song Shiyan's arm, she turned pale and took a cold breath.

Smell speech, Huo Mingxin's face also appears a trace of tangled color, for a long time, he just quietly said: "forget it, go, go!"

Now, he is here, watching Huo Mingyang and song Shiyan go so close, but he can only watch on one side, just like a spectator. This feeling of helplessness really frustrated him.

Yu Yun sees Huo Mingshen's melancholy face. He secretly shakes his head and sympathizes with Huo Mingshen.